I am sitting in the most unusual coffee shop. It's like Twin Peaks with coffee. Wait. Twin Peaks had coffee. I am sitting on a tree stump at a long wooden bar. There is some sort of “when women vote, Democrats win” meeting going on behind me. There is a fish-shaped sign on the wall that says “will trade coffee for fish stories.” The whole experience is a bit overwhelming and surreal. Now, there is some kind of knitting circle/meetup/thing going on directly behind me. Too many things going on. Overwhelming.
If it is available and all goes well, I will be the proud owner of the license plate “rm -rf”. You can get a dash on your license plate in Oregon.